At six o'clock in the morning, Si Wuan's cell phone rang. This was his private phone, and usually only the closest people were qualified to call in.
He subconsciously pressed the answer button and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Hello."
"Brother Wu'an, I had a nightmare all night and didn't know who to talk to, so I had to call you."
The girl's intermittent words came from the phone. Just listening to the voice was enough to imagine her delicate appearance sitting on the bed, hugging the pillow, crying.
Si Wuan's taut string broke.
He sat up, tangled his fingers into his short black hair, and asked gently, "Weiyi, what nightmare did you have?"
“I dreamed that those bad guys bullied me again and called me a slut who seduced people everywhere.
Brother Wu An, I am not... a bad girl."
Si Wu'an's eyes were sharp. He knew what Xia Weiyi had experienced in the past. She was beautiful, and some boys had bad intentions towards her, and some girls were jealous of her and spread rumors about her.
In short, her life was terrible before.
After coming to the Si family, he lived a life of fine clothes and delicious food.
But she has no relatives and no one really cares about her.
Si Wuan seemed to be comforting her own sister, her black pupils emitting a doting light, "I know you are a good girl."
Xia Weiyi stopped talking and just sobbed.
After a long time, she asked, "Brother Wu'an, did I disturb you?"
"I'm sorry I'm always so out of touch."
"Don't think so."
"Brother Wu'an, are you nice to me because of Uncle Si?"
Si Wu looked at the black curtains covering the windows, his eyes gradually turning into a deep pool, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking. "No, I am you because you are you."
These words undoubtedly gave Xia Weiyi great confidence. Since she was a child, everyone was nice to her, some because of her mother, and later because of Uncle Si.
In her previous life, she thought the cold Si Wuan was nice to her because of Uncle Si.
In this life, hearing him say this with my own ears, joy welled up in my heart.
Her tone was much more relaxed: "Brother Wu'an, I'm much better now, thank you."
"Drink some hot water and get some sleep, and you'll feel much better."
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."
When Xia Weiyi was about to hang up, a voice of scolding and expulsion suddenly rang out from her phone.
"Who are you? Why are you in this private apartment? No outsiders are allowed here. Leave now, or I'll arrest you."
Si Wuan's body jumped up suddenly, without even bothering to put on his coat. Wearing a black vest and white knee-length shorts, he ran to the door and pulled it open forcefully.
I saw the security guard educating Xia Weiyi who was lowering his head.
The girl was wearing a pink dress, and looked like she had just woken up. Her long hair was disheveled, and her shoulders were slightly shaking, as if she was crying.
Si Wuan called out coldly, "Only."
His face was stern and he exuded a cold aura.
Xia Weiyi looked up, her snow-white face flushed red, her big watery eyes swollen and misty.
She shuddered and said, "I'll leave right away."
Si Wuan strode over, grabbed her wrist with his cold white fingers and held it tightly: "Come in with me."
He didn't say a word to the security guard from beginning to end. The security guard apologized humbly: "Mr. Si, this is someone you know. I didn't know. I'm sorry, sorry."
Bang!
The sudden slam of the door blocked the security guard's words from outside.
The man pressed the girl's body against the door, not allowing her to resist at all.
He glanced at her coldly.
The girl's eyes were filled with more mist, and she bit her lips, which were bright red. She was breathtakingly beautiful at all times.
The pink dress she wore was made of silk and clung to her body, revealing her curves. She looked like a goblin seducing a Taoist priest in the dark night.
She was obviously seducing, but she exuded a sense of purity.
Tempted without knowing it.
Si Wuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here with me?"
"How long have you been here?"
"I was awakened by a nightmare and was so distressed that I came to your door at four o'clock."
"I know I was wrong. I'm leaving now."
Xia Weiyi's body was tense and trembling. She didn't dare to look at him. She had never seen him so angry before.
Si Wuan's expression was cold, and a complex look flashed across his stern face, but he quickly restrained himself: "From four to six o'clock, you were outside the door the whole time."
"I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to cause you any trouble. I'll explain to the security guard that we don't know each other."
"Why didn't you knock?"
Si Wuan lowered his eyes, which flickered, and something was hidden under his eyelashes.
Xia Weiyi's heartbeat quickened, his eyes widened, mist thickened, and he opened his lips: "Can I, come in?"
Yesterday, he refused her permission to come here.
Naturally, she didn't dare to act rashly.
Si Wuan stretched out his slender fingers and ruffled her messy hair: "Okay."
The girl was shocked, her lips slightly opened, she moaned uncontrollably, and then she bit her lips tightly.
The man stepped back.
Xia Weiyi had just seen his outfit. He always wore a shirt, but this time he wore a black vest with his muscles exposed, which had a different feel.
"Have you showered yet?"
The girl blushed slightly, not knowing what he meant. She raised her eyes and said, "No, I washed it."
"Go wash up, I'll find you some clothes, and then you can go paint after breakfast."
After Si Wuan gave his instructions, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
The bedroom door was not closed.
For Xia Weiyi, it was extremely attractive, especially the bedroom where he had slept. Although she knew it was not good to peek into other people's privacy, she still held her snow-white hand and moved closer to the bedroom step by step.
In the bedroom, the man took off his vest and was putting on a black shirt.
The bony hands buttoned the shirt, and just buttoned three buttons.
I noticed a small dark shadow at the door.
He turned his head, and there was nothing unusual on his handsome face, except that the color of his pupils was much darker.
"Close the door."
Xia Weiyi blushed and explained in a low voice: "I thought you were looking for clothes for me."
Si Wuan quickly buttoned up his shirt and took out an exquisite packaging bag from the closet: "This is the clothes I wanted to give you last time."
He placed the bag's ribbon in her palm, and his cool, pale fingers inadvertently brushed across her palm.
The girl was stimulated and her fingers twitched.
The bag nearly fell to the floor.
Si Wuan grabbed the bag string and stuffed it into her hand, and the girl's fingertips became stiff.
There was a hint of amusement in the tall man's eyes. "Can I go out now?"
Xia Weiyi took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had made up his mind: "Si Mumu can watch you change clothes, why can't I?"
"Sister too."
Si Wuan concentrated, his expression indifferent: "I want to change my pants, do you want to watch too?"
Xia Weiyi was stunned. The courage she had just gathered was shattered by his light words.
She shook her head: "I'm going to take a shower."
Si Wuan stretched out his fair and slender hand, pointed in a direction, and then closed the door.
The man leaned his back against the door, breathing heavily and breathlessly, his hands were clenched slightly, veins bulging, and he was somewhat out of control.
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